On that day, the city of Yujing was turbulent, with clouds moving in all directions.
A speck of dust in history is like a mountain when it falls on the head of ordinary people. What's more, this incident is like a billowing smoke in history, which is vast and extraordinary.
All the heroes from the world gathered together. Numerous masters from Nanman, Dayan, and Zhao countries gathered in Yujing City. Looking at history in such a prosperous era, it was unique. After all, who could have such great ability to gather so many masters?
I'm afraid there are only earth-line spirits that are mysterious and can make people immortal.
Grand masters such as Wu Shu, King Xu, Hip Hop Buddha, and Qianqiu Immortal Man have also appeared one after another. Several of them are considered to be top grand masters in history, suppressing the top masters of an era.
The final result is also quite shocking. The three great masters of Haifu, Wushu and Qianqiu Immortal died and disappeared into the clouds of history.
After all, they are the three great masters. In the eyes of ordinary people, they are lofty land gods. With a wave of their robes, they soar up to the nine heavens. With a move of their feet, they are the heavenly figures just around the corner.
No one expected that the 'dead' ghost swordsman would reappear again and kill the eternal immortal, completely shocking the world.
This turmoil seemed to have wings and quickly spread throughout the world, becoming a topic of conversation among all the people in the world.
And soon some people discovered that the shackles between heaven and earth seemed to have been reduced a lot, and it was much easier to break through the realm than before. And the master masters found that when refining the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the evil spirit that they had to be careful about before completely disappeared.
This obvious change immediately caused a bigger storm in the world.
At the same time, many rumors about the Qianqiu Immortal spread throughout the world.
Why can he survive for thousands of years without dying?
The evil spirit is the energy from outside the territory, so what is outside the territory?
Why can absorbing the blood of evil spirits and controlling the evil spirits greatly increase a person's cultivation level?
Some people say that the Immortal Man has a unique mental method that can make people live forever. Others say that the Immortal Man is an evil spirit from outside the world and is not a human being at all, so he can live forever.
As for what is outside the territory, the world is talking about it. Some people say it is a fairyland on earth, others say it is a dangerous place that hides huge disasters, and some even say that outside the territory is just an illusory place, and everything is a fantasy.
For a time, many rumors were rampant, but this time Locking the Dragon Well shocked the world. Knowing that there is such a top master in this world, who has been immortal for thousands of years, many people secretly began to look for the relics of the immortal.
Looking for the secret, the Black Ice Platform, which lost Qi Xuandao, suddenly became the target of public criticism and was on the verge of collapse.
In order to find the origin, identity and relics of the eternal immortal, countless masters began to fight. The secrets were even more treacherous and deceitful, including princes and dignitaries, a family, and masters of the martial arts who had been hiding. So far, the world has once again set off a bloody storm.
The ghost swordsman who beheaded the eternal immortal in the Suolongjing suddenly disappeared into the world. No one knew where he went, and even the people of the Demon Cult had no news about him.
The more this happens, the more people search for the whereabouts of this invincible great swordsman, as if they want to find him.
Everyone knows that that sword can cut off even those who have been immortal for thousands of years. Killing land gods is like killing chickens and dogs. It is also recognized by everyone as the number one master in the past three thousand years.
But the more I searched, the less he could be found, as if there was no such person in the world.
Later, no one tried to find his whereabouts, and the Ghost Swordsman became a taboo for everyone. However, the legend of the sword has been widely circulated in the world for a long time.
After a huge storm passed, leaving only chaos on the ground, a big hand began to reach in and re-establish a new order.
This big hand is the Yan court.
After the fall of the royal court of Hou Jin, although the tribes in the prairie still resisted and still posed hidden dangers to Dayan, the threat level was much lower than that of the previous powerful dynasty of Hou Jin.
With the passage of time, the Dayan Dynasty was not only able to completely clear away the obstacles of the prairie tribes, but was even able to unify the entire Later Jin Dynasty and incorporate them into its territory.
The situation of Zhao State in the south of the Yan Dynasty was better than that of Hou Jin, but it was still not optimistic. Because of Qi Xuandao's death, Heibingtai's dominance was completely shaken, and all the previous unstable factors suddenly exploded.
, so far, unprecedented civil strife broke out in Zhao State.
There were wars and wars all over Zhao State, and the casualties were even more heavy than in the previous war with Yan State.
It can be said that the current Yan Dynasty is watching the fire from across the bank, recuperating and recuperating. It has a smooth future and a good development pattern. It may even have the opportunity to take over the territory of Zhao State in the future and become another unified dynasty since the Qin Dynasty.
Even including the territory of the Later Jin Dynasty, it was even more prosperous than the Qin Dynasty.
Just when the world was in chaos and the aftermath was still lingering, the Yan Dynasty issued a decree that completely detonated the world.
The Dayan Dynasty issued a decree to gather all the sect masters and martial arts masters in the Dayan Jianghu to build a general martial arts academy. Regardless of whether they are nobles, poor people, or beggars, as long as they are under the age of fifteen and have passed the qualifications
People, regardless of status, can go to the Martial Arts Academy to learn advanced martial arts and enjoy the top resources and configurations of the Yan Dynasty.
The first dean of the Martial Arts Academy was none other than Xiao Qianqiu, the headmaster of the Zhenyi Sect, the Great Yan State Master.
For a time, the whole world was in a state of uproar.
Gather martial arts from all over the world and establish a martial arts academy?
As long as they have enough qualifications, everyone in the world can practice martial arts, which can provide a huge way out for people who had no access or were from poor families.
If this were true, how terrible would it be?
All the sects in the world are about to be completely cut off. Are the sects in Dayan Jianghu really willing to do this?
But with Xiao Qianqiu's agreement, the opposition of some Jianghu sects also died down. You must know that now that the ghost swordsman of Dayan Jianghu has disappeared, Xiao Qianqiu is undoubtedly the most powerful and qualified master in the world, and among others
The Zhenyi Sect behind it is the State Sect of Dayan, one of the top sects in the world.
Soon after, there were rumors that Li Fuzhou, the leader of the Demonic Sect, was appointed as the vice president of the Martial Arts Academy, causing the entire Dayan River and Lake to lose their voice.
The prestige of the Demon Sect has been deeply ingrained in people's minds because of the ghost swordsman and the leader of the Demon Sect. Now that the Zhenyi Sect and the Demon Sect have agreed one after another, how many people dare to speak out to resist?
However, the establishment of the Martial Arts General Academy is a major event, and it is related to the world and foundation of the Yan Dynasty. There is no room for sloppiness. Although the decree has been promulgated, how and when it will be implemented is still open to discussion.
Some knowledgeable people also saw the clues and were filled with emotion.
If the construction of the martial arts main academy is successful, martial arts branches will be built in various places, and the masters of the original sects will also be assimilated into the martial arts academy. By then, all the masters in the world will be in the hands of the Dayan royal family. In less than twenty years, Dayan will
The dynasty will become the most powerful dynasty in history.
The rivers and lakes are still the same rivers and lakes, and they are still the same rivers and lakes with intrigues, overt and covert fights. It is full of conspiracies and intrigues, and the love between children will not change because of the addition of anyone, nor will it change because of the absence of anyone.
Throughout the ages, things have changed and things have changed. In the world, only the country remains eternal.
Rain towel hood, no one in the world knows me, my sword has passed through the air several times.
Jade City, Imperial City, Star Observation Deck.
The sky is filled with stars and rivers, arbitrarily dotting this vast twilight, with a touch of deep vastness, curling around the new moon in the world.
Dressed in a dragon robe, the heroic Yongan Emperor stood in the center of the observatory, looking up at the night sky.
Behind her is a woman whose beauty is not inferior to hers, Dai Ling.
Those cold eyes can make any man's heart feel hot, as if they are brighter and more dazzling than the stars in the sky.
The two of them just looked at the night sky above their heads, thinking about each other.
Perhaps sometimes the thoughts can be shared. When a person has something on his mind that cannot be said, it will look particularly heavy, and the whole world will be like an abstract and messy painting.
The silence between each other is hiding taboos that cannot be revealed.
week
The cold weather was not conducive to marching, so Qiulun did not act rashly."
Yong'an Human Emperor's eyes were calm and he said calmly: "Recall him back. The tribes of Houjin will be the grasshoppers of the Queen of Autumn. They won't be able to survive for long. Letting General Qiu continue to stay in Houjin is a waste of talent."
"yes."
Zhou Xianming cupped his hands and retreated slowly.
The Yong'an Emperor put his hands behind his back, still with a confident expression and a pair of firm and unshakable eyes, "The current situation in the world can be said to be a good situation for me, Dayan."
Dai Ling behind her didn't know if this was meant for her, but her intuition told her that it was, so she said: "Your Majesty, the situation in Dayan seems to be unprecedentedly good, and the eternal hegemony is under control.
"
The Hou Jin Dynasty was destroyed, and only a few tribes were still surviving. The Zhao State was now in civil strife, and the war was ablaze. The Nanman army retreated to the mountains of 100,000 people, as if the Nanping Road was regarded as a thunder pond, and they did not dare to cross even half a step.
"But I."
Emperor Yong'an raised his head, his expression dull for a long time before he said: "But I can't be happy."
"Your Majesty should be the happiest person in the world."
"What is happiness?"
"Yes, what exactly is happiness?"
After hearing this, Emperor Yong'an let out a long sigh and said, "Life changes inadvertently. As the one who leads life, what does it have to do with others if I live a happy or unhappy life?"
Dai Ling's tone was even more sad than that of Emperor Yong'an, "Yes, Wei Chen often wakes up from his dreams recently. He is confused and doesn't know whether what he just had was a dream or what he is experiencing right now is a dream."
It seemed that she was the one with the most worries.
The kind of extreme suppression of inner joy in an unknown corner is a kind of torture that is turned over and over again.
The Yong'an Emperor smiled bitterly in his heart. The loneliness in Qiushui should have ended, but because of these few words, the wind started again.
Perhaps as Dai Ling said, everything was in a trance, making it difficult for her to distinguish those that were dreams and those that were real.
The breeze blew, bringing a chill and a sense of desolation.
The round moonlight illuminates the whole place, but there is always only one moon.
The two of them looked at the moon and fell into silence. In the same scene, in the same world, two different women may have the same depression in their hearts. They are both on the same road to the same destination.
Lost and unable to find the direction, they were like two homeless abandoned children.
When the heart has no direction, it wanders wherever it goes.
After a long time, Dai Ling said: "Your Majesty, you really love him."
These words made Yong'an Renhuang's heart tremble. She almost cheered up and said: "I don't know, but I always feel that there is something missing in the world at this moment, like a fish struggling in a quagmire without water.
Not dead, but covered in blood, just waiting for the moment of death."
Dai Ling sighed softly upon hearing this, "Who is not waiting for the moment of death to come?"
die!
The two looked at each other, and then their hearts moved.
Life and death, between opening eyes and closing eyes, between darkness and light, these are the things that are eternally floating in the world, and those subtle emotions such as unwillingness, grievance, and expectation are nothing in the midst of all this annihilation.
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People will not be lonely because they have no love, but they will be lonely because they feel death.
Without love, one can have power, but without life, there is nothing.
The two looked at each other and seemed to understand something.
The midsummer that belongs to them will never be absent.
Under the faint moonlight, the two of them can have a drink tonight and let the sun and moon pass by. After two hours, they can wait for the most beautiful sun to rise.
Beihuang Road, Youshan.
The snow has just begun to fall on the mountain, and the fragrance of the green canopy still lingers on the fire. Sitting alone in the cold night, one feels tired, the distance is far away, and the broken dreams make it even more lonely.
As the scattered small snowflakes disappeared into the dust, everything looked so desolate in the snow, but it also revealed warmth. Yesterday's sad autumn mood no longer left any traces, and quietly slipped into the biting cold.
On the silent mountainside, two figures appeared.
There was a man and a woman, and the woman was leading a white horse.
Jia Meixian took a deep breath and said seriously: "Brother, I have to leave."
"gone?"
Yang Chong was not surprised by Jia Meixian's words, as if all this was within his expectation, but it just happened sooner or later.
No one knows better than him why Jia Meixian stayed in this secluded mountain.
Jia Meixian nodded and said, "Well, I want to go to Kushan. It is said that it is a new world. I want to see a different world."
Yang Chong looked at his junior sister, and then sighed quietly, "It seems that you have made your decision a long time ago. If I said that I would go with you, you would definitely be unwilling."
Jia Meixian said: "Senior brother, I don't want to drag you down anymore."
"How do you know you're dragging me down?"
"Everyone has his own life, and everyone has things that everyone has to face."
"It seems that you really see things differently."
Yang Chong looked at Jia Meixian and said softly.
From those eyes and the tone of her voice, he knew that the woman in front of him had really changed a lot, and her former youthfulness and immaturity had completely disappeared.
Jia Meixian turned her back, looked at the falling snowflakes and said: "Instead of liking the sun, it is better to make yourself like the sun."
Yang Chong seemed to know that she just didn't want to see her trembling lips and hazy tearful eyes.
"Then will you come back, junior sister?"
"Maybe he'll come back."
Maybe the meaning of these two words is very interesting, maybe it will come back, but what about other things?
After Jia Meixian finished speaking, he mounted his horse and carried his luggage.
At this moment, Yang Chong looked at the back, as if he had thousands of words in his heart, but he didn't know how to say them.
Jia Meixian tightened the rope and turned around and said: "Brother, when the plum blossoms bloom again that year, I will come back."
"drive!"
After saying that, she pulled the horse's rope hard, and saw the white horse galloping forward.
When Yang Chong saw this, he couldn't help but stretch out his palms, but what he finally wanted to say was stuck in his throat.
Jia Meixian's figure was hidden in the wind and snow, and she disappeared without a trace.
The wind and snow were getting stronger and stronger, and the whistling sound hid the sounds of all things, including Yang Chong's inner voice.
Snow is very strange, like regret, like reunion, and like love that cannot be found.
In the second year of Tianfu, Yujing City, Lu Mansion.
Time is passing by, just like day is followed by night, and winter is followed by spring.
Yujing City ushered in an unprecedented heavy snowfall, and then the weather began to warm up. Everything was thriving and developing for the better.
As usual, Lu Jingchun, wearing a thick coat, came to Lu Guoyong's study to say hello, and muttered, "I wrote a poem last evening, so I don't need to write any more poems now, right?"
With that said, Lu Jingchun came to the door of Lu Guoyong's study and said angrily: "Grandpa, my grandson is here to say hello."
But today is different from usual. There is no voice from Lu Guoyong in the study.
Lu Jingchun felt strange and repeated: "Grandpa, my grandson is here to pay his respects."
But this time there was still no sound in the study, and the surroundings were quiet.
Lu Jingchun felt something was wrong, so he reached out and pushed the door open.
The door of the house was wide open, and a cold wind blew in from the door. What I saw was an old man sitting on a chair, holding a brush in his hand, sitting there quietly, but his eyes were closed tightly.
All life in the body has been cut off.
"grandfather!"
Lu Jingchun's pupils opened and he couldn't help but lost his voice.
Lu Guoyong, an important official of the three dynasties of the Yan Dynasty, could not survive the spring of the second year of Tianfu and passed away suddenly. For a time, the government and the public were in turmoil, and the world was in turmoil.
As the first person in the Confucian sect to shatter Wen Gong, fight against three Five Qi masters, and kill one of the Five Qi masters, no one would not know his name.
Especially for the people of Dayan, Lu Guoyong has been in power for sixty years and has been in charge of the Yan cabinet for sixty years. After sixty years of ups and downs, ups and downs, he has remained firm in his position, and no one can shake him.
His position can be described as the true humerus of the country.
Some people commented that he was a lonely minister in the world and a good assistant in the history books, while others said that he was the only prime minister in the world.
Throughout Lu Guoyong's life, he was a multi-faceted person.
Lu Guoyong was a powerful official. Someone sent him a couplet to express the sun and the moon together. All the countries looked up to the Emperor Yan, and the mountains were mountains. The four sides praised Lu Men, Prime Minister. Of course Lu Men was talking about Lu Guoyong. He had been in power for sixty years and before the Taiping Emperor.
He is enough to be tied with Emperor Yan.
Lu Guoyong is a famous savior. He has devoted his whole life to Dayan, turned the tide against the three five-qi masters, and continued the power of Dayan. However, he likes to monopolize power and favor nepotism. Like the Taiping Emperor, he likes power and conspiracy very much.
Lu Guoyong was a lonely minister who governed the world. He took self-cultivation, family order, country governance, and world peace as his own responsibilities. He resolutely shouldered the safety of the world with his own body. Even though tens of thousands of people were gone, he did not care about the infamy heaped upon him behind him.
Therefore, some people fall in love with Lu Guoyong, while others hate him to the core.
All in all, Lu Guoyong's contribution to Dayan is obvious to all. After the death of Prime Minister Quan, the Yong'an Emperor held a grand funeral for him and gave him the posthumous title of Wen Chenggong.
For a time, the whole country of Dayan mourned and was shrouded in gloom and gloom.
After all, compared to others, ordinary people still respect and love this powerful prime minister who is in charge of the government and the public.
However, in the rolling wheel of history, no matter how big or important a person is, they will eventually become history.
Time passes, years pass, and unknowingly, more than half a year has passed with the battle for the spirit of Yujing City's earth veins. Winter turns to spring, and then summer comes again.
The clear sky in summer is extremely brilliant, the sky is also boundless blue, the sunlight is as strong as an arrow, and the sky and the earth are in a dazzling light.
Yuzhou City, private room on the second floor of Wuyang Restaurant.
It was extremely hot in the elegant box. Sitting at the top was a policeman wearing a policeman's uniform. At this moment, his clothes were stuck to his body, and even the long knife on his waist seemed extremely heavy.
Opposite him is a very handsome man, especially those eyes that are hard to forget after looking at him.
If the top masters of Dayan saw this face, they would be greatly shocked, because this person is An Jing, whom the world has been searching for for half a year without success.
At this moment, An Jing picked up the bowl on the table, took a big sip, and said, "Why did you suddenly invite me to drink today? By the way, I feel like you have gained a lot of weight recently. It seems that the food has been very good recently.
"
Han Wenxin, a guy who couldn't save five taels of silver in his pocket, actually invited him to drink today. How could An Jing not be surprised?
Han Wenxin's face darkened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Brother An, I have a secret to tell you."
"secret?"
An Jing looked at Han Wenxin's appearance and couldn't help but asked curiously: "What's the secret?"
Han Wenxin took a deep breath, then gritted his teeth and said, "I may be pregnant."
"puff!"
The drink in An Jing's mouth was sprayed out directly, and then his face was filled with a look of shock.
Pregnant!?
Han Wenxin is pregnant!?
The man is pregnant!?
An Jing's mind was full of doubts at this moment, as if he had seen a ghost.
"Brother An, what I said is true."
Han Wenxin saw An Jing's expression and said quickly: "That day I went to dig for gold nuggets in a mass grave. Didn't I find a jar with a baby's body buried in it?"
An Jing nodded slightly. A few days ago Han Wenxin went to dig for gold inscriptions in a mass grave, but halfway through digging he dug out a jar. He thought it was gold but when he opened it he didn't realize that it actually contained the body of a baby. Han Wenxin was frightened at the time.
I was so distraught that I became ill for half a month after I came back.
Han Wenxin continued: "I have been dreaming about that jar these days, and the child inside keeps calling me daddy."
An Jing slowly picked up the bowl and took a sip, and said, "What did I call you?"
Korean new line: "Dad!"
An Jing patted Han Wenxin on the shoulder and laughed, "You don't have to be so polite, I'll buy the drink."
With that said, under Han Wenxin's stunned eyes, he put down a couple of silver coins and walked out.
When Han Wenxin came to his senses, An Jing had already disappeared, and he growled: "You damn An Jing, is it really because I lied to you?"
After yelling, he saw the silver on the table, and his heart suddenly moved. He happily put the money away, "It's been a long time since I went to Goulan to listen to music, and I even embroidered the gun."
Outside Wuyang Restaurant.
An Jing walked towards Jishi Hall with his hands behind his back.
Half a year ago, he returned to Yuzhou City, and Jishi Hall reopened.
The days have returned to their usual calm.
The summer sun is like a furnace, burning the earth.
Suddenly, An Jing frowned suddenly, and a golden figure appeared in front of the crowd of people.
This person is none other than Tianyin's Golden Lantern.
An Jing sent a message: "Mr. Jin, I didn't expect such a coincidence."
Jin Deng also sent a message: "Unfortunately, I came here specifically to see you."
An Jing said: "Please!"
Jin Deng said: "Please!"
The two of them came to a small alley. There was a lot of bustle outside the alley, but it was very quiet inside.
Jin Deng smiled and said: "It seems that you don't want anyone to disturb your current life."
An Jing said expressionlessly: "If you have anything to do, just tell me straight to the point."
"Then I'll tell you straight."
Jin Deng nodded slightly and said: "The spirit of the earth vein has been cut off by you, do you know what this means?"
An Jing narrowed his eyes and said, "What does it mean? Does it mean that I can live forever? Break through the shackles of the Grand Master?"
Jin Deng said: "Of course this is part of it, but there is actually a part of the truth that you don't know."
An Jing glanced at Jin Deng but said nothing.
Jin Deng continued: "You cut off the spirit of the earth's veins, which actually means that now you have become the spirit of the earth's veins. The original earth's veins spirit was continuously invaded by evil spirits, and you will also be attacked by evil spirits.
The invasion of Qi."
An Jing said calmly: "Actually, I already knew about this."
Jin Deng took a deep look at An Jing and said, "Since you know, I won't say any more."
After saying that, Jin Deng cupped his hands and walked away.
An Jing looked at his palms. If the golden lamp was here at this moment, he would definitely be able to see that those palms were like white jade, and all the evil spirits floating on them had been burned away.
"Evil spirit? It has been refined by me a long time ago. As for those evil spirits, I have also killed them all."
An Jing muttered to himself and then walked out of the alley.
Jin Deng may know some secrets from outside the territory, or he may know the secrets of the Earth Line Spirit, but as he said himself, after the Earth Line Spirit was killed by An Jing, An Jing is now the Earth Line Spirit.
An Jing knows the secrets of the earth spirit more clearly than he does.
In this world, there are still a lot of evil spirits that are constantly seeping in, trying to infect his body, but these evil spirits were all killed by An Jing, and even the evil spirits were completely eliminated.
The brilliant sunshine shines on the green tiles and red walls everywhere, the abrupt cornices, the high-flying shop signboards, the sparkling cars and horses, and the endless flow of pedestrians.
On both sides of the street are teahouses, taverns, pawn shops, workshops, etc., and there are many small vendors with big umbrellas in the open space next to them.
The street extends to the east and west, all the way to the quieter suburbs outside the city. However, there are still people on the street: some are carrying burdens, some are driving ox carts to deliver goods, some are driving donkeys to pull trucks, and some are stopping to watch Yuzhou.
River view.
With the tall tower as the center, the houses on both sides line up in rows, forming a unique alley.
On the west side of the street, there is a brand new plaque with the three characters "Jishitang" engraved on it.
"You know what? My favorite thing is little animals."
"Woof woof woof! Woof woof woof!"
"Why do you think I like it? Of course, every meal is indispensable."
At this time, a beautiful and plump little maid yawned and walked out with a wooden basin in her arms. A black puppy was following her quickly.
On the other side, An Jing carried a box of pastries and three bunches of candied haws, and leisurely came to the door of Jishi Hall, lifted the curtain and walked in.
"Three pounds of madder cost three hundred dollars."
"One hundred and fifty cents per catty of flower buds."
Yu Qiurong was dialing the abacus and recording the purchased medicinal materials with a brush. She raised her head when she heard footsteps and saw An Jing coming back. She hurriedly greeted him, "Uncle, you are back."
An Jing put down the pastry, handed the candied haws in his hand to Yu Qiurong, and asked, "Where's Madam?"
Yu Qiurong smiled and said: "Madam is preparing today's dinner behind the hospital."
When An Jing heard this, he couldn't help but feel soft in his heart, and then walked slowly towards the kitchen.
Fireworks were rising in the backyard, and the figure was busy in the kitchen.
The woman wears a beaded hairpin on her head, with a purple ribbon hanging from the back of her head to her waist. The hairpin between her eyebrows is particularly beautiful, her peach blossom eyes are smart and charming, she is wearing a lavender palace dress, and her white hands are preparing delicious food at the moment.
The dishes are cooked with great concentration and seriousness.
As long as you are alive, it is enough to have such a person by your side.
The happiest thing in life is the person you love, and she loves you with all her strength.
What is loving someone is actually very simple as An Jing himself said.
When I see you, you will laugh.
When I see you, I smile.
An Jing walked to Zhao Qingmei's side, raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said, "Madam."
Zhao Qingmei lowered her head and said attentively: "What's wrong?"
An Jing held Zhao Qingmei's hands and asked, "Do you know what day it is today?"
Zhao Qingmei raised her head, looked at An Jing with her beautiful eyes and said, "Today four years ago was the day we got married. Of course I will not forget it."
Madam also remembers it.
In a daze, An Jing recalled the blast of firecrackers, the roar of gongs and drums, the red candles, the red gauze, and the stunning and charming woman in front of him.
Memory is like a carving knife, recording all the happy times.
He remembered the drinks they had when they got married, the two of them eating together, the two of them sitting on the eaves together watching the moonlight, the two of them swimming in the lake together, and the two of them drinking and chatting together. These memories are deeply engraved in his mind.
In his mind, he couldn't get rid of it.
"Four years have passed in a flash, uukanshu www.uukanshu.com time flies so fast."
Zhao Qingmei looked at An Jing in a daze, and then said: "Husband, what's wrong with you?"
An Jing said with emotion: "I was just thinking about what happened back then. Some were absurd and some were unbelievable."
Zhao Qingmei glared at An Jing and said coquettishly: "Yes, who would have thought that the young doctor of Jishi Hall would actually be an invincible swordsman?"
An Jing couldn't help but said: "I didn't expect that my wife is actually the leader of the Demon Cult."
The two looked at each other, and then they both laughed.
Suddenly looking back, the years pass through everyone in the same way, and everyone passes through the years in different ways.
It turns out that the sea of stars that I have longed for has always been here. Stop and listen, there is a sound in every breath of time.